Serious Crime Unit 1

Chapter 772 Death of the Prosecutor (1)
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Late at night on April 2018, 4, it was drizzling in the sky. Although the rain was not heavy, it was chilly. The citizens did not feel the warmth of spring at all. The colorful neon lights were wet by the drizzle, and the lights of thousands of houses were flickering in a misty way. The brilliance seems unable to fight against the cold.Yangtze City rarely has such low temperatures in the days before Qingming Festival.

Fortunately, this is April Fool's Day, and many citizens and relatives and friends are making April Fool's Day jokes. Couples have more opportunities to flirt, and the whole city is immersed in a joyful atmosphere. Therefore, the business of nightclubs is particularly good, and all walks of life The boss likes to celebrate festivals the most because they can stimulate people’s desire to consume.

Chunhua Garden is located at No. 18 Zhongshan Road, Jiangbei District. It is home to more than 5000 residents. It is a community developed by the Jiangbei District Public Security Bureau and commissioned by the Municipal Minghong Real Estate Group Company. It was officially handed over in the winter of 1996. Most of the residents there are public residents. Civil servants or their family members in the , procuratorate, judicial, and judicial systems, some are in office and some are retired.The proportion in office is 85%.

Therefore, the safety index here is very high. Almost no one dares to commit crimes inside. The security guards must not only conduct strict inspections of visitors entering the community, but also monitor no blind spots. The security personnel are all strictly trained and have excellent physical fitness and martial arts. It's very impressive, and patrolled in shifts 24 hours a day, just like an arsenal.

Chunhua Community is divided into high-rise residences and low-rise residences. The low-rise residences are all 7 floors, and the high-rise residences are all 26 floors. Houses are generally divided according to the level of cadres. Of course, it also depends on the economic strength. For example, those with high cadre levels , but for various reasons, those who have no money to buy high-rise buildings can only buy low-rise buildings.

Tang Mingshi, the retired prosecutor general of Jiangbei District, lives in Block A on the 24th floor of Dongfangyuan. He has just retired for two years and is 62 years old. He and his wife have only one daughter. Just live with whomever your son-in-law likes.

Tang Mingshi was sitting on the sofa, watching the TV series "Prosecutor" with her daughter Tang Yan. This is a Korean drama. Tang Yan inherited Tang Mingshi's mantle and worked as a clerk at the Jiangnan District Procuratorate. This job is sometimes relatively leisurely, unless there is a meeting the next day. The case required her to work overtime at night to write copywriting. She spent almost all her spare time reading novels, cases, and movies and TV series about prosecutors.

"Prosecutor" ended on time at 10 o'clock in the evening. After entering the commercial break, Tang Mingshi left the sofa, walked into the study, turned on the background light, which was his habit, then sat at the desk, pressed the switch of the desk lamp, and a white The lights came on, illuminating the tabletop.

There was a copy of "The Interpretation of Dreams" by Freud on the table. After retiring, he felt very lost and often had dreams, most of which were nightmares. He began to think about the ultimate meaning of life, and wanted to learn from the aspects of the universe and psychology. Starting with psychology, he wanted to understand why he often had nightmares.

He often fantasizes that humans will live forever. If he cannot live forever, he can extend his lifespan, such as living to more than 120 years old. If he lives like this, he has just passed half of his life... His extravagant ideas seem to have been seen through by an expert. , secretly laughing at his wishful thinking...

It is true to what Milan Kundera said: When humans think, God laughs.He couldn't control his fate at all. When this question habitually appeared in Tang Mingshi's mind, there was a sudden loud noise, and a bullet penetrated the glass window. Then it entered from Tang Mingshi's right temple, and then shot out from the left temple in an instant, and finally stopped. On the snow-white wall.

Tang Mingshi immediately lost consciousness. He put his head on the desk as if he was eating on the desk. A large amount of blood spattered out from his temples on both sides. Some of the blood flowed down his cheeks and onto the desk, staining the snow-white books red. ,shocking.But he kept this posture and did not fall to the ground.

After Tang Yan heard a loud noise in the living room, she thought Tang Mingshi had broken the tea cup, but after thinking about it for a moment, she remembered that there were no glass products in the study. She realized that something might have happened to her father, so she hurried to the study door and knocked on the door. , but no response.

She shouted loudly: "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you? Open the door quickly. I'm so anxious. Why should I lock the door?" But no matter how she called, no one answered. At this time, Tang Jun's husband Jin Hui He ran out of the bedroom and asked Tang Yan what was going on.She briefly explained the matter, and Jin Hui also felt that something was wrong. He suggested using a hammer to break the door open.

Tang Yan agreed. Jin Guang ran to the storage room to find a hammer and struck hard at the keyhole. The door was very strong. He smashed it more than a dozen times but couldn't open it because he was too hard and anxious. He was sweating profusely, and he continued to smash the door. Suddenly, there was a "pop" and the door was finally smashed open by him.

The moment the door was opened, Tang Yan and Jin Hui were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them: broken glass on the ground, blood splashing everywhere, Tang Mingshi motionless...

Tang Yan rushed forward and held up Tang Mingshi's face. Seeing that his face was so pale that there was no blood and his eyes were closed tightly, he immediately burst into tears. While crying, he asked Jin Hui to call 120. Jin Hui also observed that Tang Mingshi might have been shot. There was no point in calling 120, but he didn't dare to go against Tang Yan's words, so he went back to the bedroom to get his cell phone.

After unlocking his phone, he quickly dialed the emergency number. The nearest hospital to their home was Jiangbei District Central Hospital. After the operator asked about their specific location and the severity of their injuries, they agreed to send emergency personnel there immediately.

Tang Yan was very anxious. She asked Jin Hui to carry Tang Mingshi downstairs in the community to wait for the ambulance. Jin Hui had to squat down, pick up Tang Mingshi, who was 178 centimeters tall and weighed 150 kilograms, and walked out.Jin Hui is a physical education teacher. He often exercises, so he walks very quickly and reaches the elevator entrance in a short while.

Two minutes later, they arrived on the first floor. Seeing that the ambulance had not arrived yet, Jin Hui carried Tang Mingshi on his back and walked towards the gate of the community. While Tang Yan was crying, he held Tang Mingshi's buttocks with his hands to relieve Jin Hui's pressure.

When they arrived at the gate, a 120 ambulance with blue revolving sign lights flashed towards them at a rapid speed. Seeing this, Tang Yan ran to the road and waved to intercept the ambulance. The ambulance quickly stopped in front of them. After the door opened, it exited. A doctor and two male nurses jumped out of the car.Two male nurses took Jin Hui's back, put Tang Mingshi on the stretcher, and pushed it into the ambulance. The doctor observed Tang Mingshi for a while and said, "Who are you two of the injured?"

"I am his daughter, and he is my husband Jin Hui." Tang Yan looked at the doctor and said.

"Your father has no heartbeat and breathing. There is little point in sending him to the hospital. Even if he can be rescued, he is still in a vegetative state." The doctor looked at Tang Yan and asked for her opinion.

"Stop talking nonsense, my father is the district prosecutor. You can't give up so easily. Even if my father becomes a vegetative state, I am willing to take care of him for the rest of his life. Drive quickly." Tang Yan was very angry and ordered the doctor in a condescending tone. .

The doctor had no choice but to sigh, then waved his hand and asked the driver to drive.

Five minutes later, Tang Mingshi was sent to the hospital and quickly to the emergency room. The doctors and nurses were working nervously and methodically, trying their best to rescue her. All kinds of drugs and precision instruments were used. After 5 minutes of rescue, the doctor and nurse in the emergency room were rescued. The attending doctor Bai Li announced Tang Mingshi's death and asked everyone to turn off all instruments and stop the work at hand.

Tang Yan knew Bai Li. When she saw Bai Li coming out of the emergency room, she ran forward, took his hand, and asked anxiously: "Director Bai, how is my father?"

"I'm sorry, we have tried our best." Bai Li replied while wiping his sweaty head.

"How could this happen?" Tang Yan couldn't believe that her father, who was still alive just an hour ago, would leave her so suddenly. And her mother died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage in the summer of five years, leaving an everlasting mark in her heart. A wound that could not be healed, and now that her father had left her again, she could not accept it.

"Your father was shot to death. The bullet passed through his skull. Even gods could not save him. Please call the police. This is a murder case. Please express your condolences and be patient." Bai Li comforted him with a heavy heart. she.

Tang Yan nodded, his mind was very confused when he stayed there, so he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. She was usually very calm. This was her professional habit. Clerks should have a calm and rigorous attitude. To be able to do the job.

After she calmed down a little, she suddenly remembered Bai Li's words, and the thought of calling the police flashed through her mind. She knew Jiang Yiming, so it would be more convenient to call his mobile phone directly, so she took out her mobile phone, called up Jiang Yiming's mobile phone number, and dialed After going out, the phone call came through quickly: "Captain Jiang... I'm Tang Yan..."

"I know, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yiming was woken up by the vibrating sound of his cell phone in his sleep. After seeing that it was Tang Yan's call, he was afraid of waking up Song Wanqing, so he quietly got up and walked out of the bedroom, hearing Tang Yan's sad voice. , I feel very strange.

"I...my father was shot and killed..." Tang Yan couldn't continue, tears welled up in his eyes again.

"What? How could this happen? Where are you now?" Jiang Yiming was stunned for a moment, and his sleepiness disappeared instantly.Who is so bold as to shoot a retired prosecutor general?He remembered that today was April Fool's Day. Would Tang Yan be joking with him?But he rejected the idea as soon as it flashed, because Tang Yan was also a prosecutor and there was absolutely no way he could make such a joke.

"Jin Hui and I were in the corridor of the emergency room of Jiangbei District Central Hospital, and my father was lying in the emergency room."

"Okay, we'll be there right away. You guys are waiting there. Don't leave. We want to learn about the situation from you."

(End of this chapter)